wewe are my Dream

I twirled around in the mirror as my dress swished with every movement. " It's perfect Dad." I said, turning to my father. He grinned. " Anything for my baby." He said, licking his lips. I gave him a big warm hug. " Everyone will upendo my dress for sure!" I alisema happily, spinning around in my dress. My mom then came in. " Okay Summer, time to take the dress off." She said, crossing her arms. I stuck my lip out. " But I upendo this dress, it's the most wonderful dress I've ever seen!" I said, stomping my foot. She looked at me with a mad look. " Sorry Mama, taking it off right away. "

The Next...

It was a beautiful siku in New York , I looked at Michael while he slept , looking so sexy. His lips so full and sexy , his bare chest with a pair of hard , rose pink nipples , his stomach was so smooth , he had the most nicest six pack. His hair rested on his shoulders , his arms were complemented with the most beautiful triceps ever. I crawled ontop of him , feeling his hardness against me. I moved the curls in his face away as I leaned in , my hair falling down to the side of my face. My lips pressed against his. I laid my hand on his cheek , my tongue entering his mouth as he moaned. I...

Michael helps me out of the kitanda and gave me a hug.
" I'm so happy that you're awake!"

I smile at his childish grin.
" Can wewe take me home?" I say weakly.

Michael bit his lip and shuffled his feet
" H-home? I-I don't know about that."

I looked down in dismay. Michael lifted my chin. " No need for that, Fancy."

My moyo beated faster when his lips came to mine. They brushed over mine for a few sekunde before he start kissing me very passionately. I felt his manly hands grasp my hips and he said. " Francesca Aliyah Moore, will wewe be my girl?"

My eyes got big at his comment. Me? Michael Jackson?...

I woke and Michael still sleep. I decided to get an early start on my siku , so I cooked an omelet and made Jamaican tea. I sat at the meza, jedwali and read the newspaper , nothing surprising going on. Isis was up "Morning , Nesha." She alisema , her voice sounding like a man's "Good morning , auntie." I alisema , my voice sounding like hers. Michael walked in the bathroom while I was walking to the room , he was naked. I walked backwards to see if this was true , it was. He was so hot and.....God , that punda "Michael , Isis is still here." I whispered as he snatched a towel on. I giggled , he was so cute...

Tomorrow morning the boys got up for school."Ugh, waking up early, again!" Marlon complained."C'mon Marlon, lighten up!" Michael said."You're being positive because of your girlfriend!" Marlon said."And going to school" Michael added."The female teachers?" Jermaine said."Yeah and my friends!"Michael said.They went to the jikoni to eat."So how'd everybody sleep?" Katherine asked."Good!" Everybody alisema but Michael was louder than everyone."Wow Michael, wewe must've had a really good night sleep!" Katherine said."It's because of his girlfriend!" Marlon teased."Hey!" Michael said."Thinking about...